He studied her in the dim light of the parking lot. Her raven-colored hair was in wild disarray after their lovemaking. He could barely see her face but her green eyes gleamed like a cat's in the night.
The whiteness of her tits and stomach, the lovely pillars of her legs, those he could see-and feel.
Inside the car, he was more accustomed to making out. It wasn't the big ego trip balling outside had been, but he felt a little more comfortable about feeling her up. The confines of the car were protection against probing eyes.
"I don't know why you did it, Sid, but I loved it!" Laurie exclaimed.
"Did what?" He was distracted from small talk about the girl's body. He wanted to possess it again-and couldn't. His prick simply refused to rise from the dead. He'd be out of commission and emission-for another half hour or so.
"Told me all those lies outside. Like there were people coming and they'd see us."
"Sorry." He wasn't but anything he could do to shut her up and let him get down to serious necking was just fine with him.
"Oh, don't be! I really dug it! I got off more on that fucking than I ever have before. I mean that!"
"Even better than your first time? When you got your cherry popped?"
"Hell, that was a drag. I was scared and I guess Roy was, too. It was sort of a joke from beginning to end. I kind of enjoyed it, probably more than Roy did~ But sex gets better the more you do it."
"On-the-job training," Sid said.
"Hardly a job… "Her voice trailed off as if she were thinking deep thoughts.
"Okay, Laurie, what're you thinking? I can tell." He held her tit firmly in his hand and squished it until the nipple popped up hard, throbbing.
"What would it be like to be a hooker? Imagine having all those guys balling you and actually getting paid for it!"
"I like you better as an amateur."
She laughed. "Why?"
"I couldn't afford a hot piece of merchandise like you!"
Before she could say anything more, his mouth clamped down firmly on hers again. This was the best way of shutting her up he'd found. He could think of something nicer to shove into her mouth, but he wasn't in any position to get into her lips. Besides, his cock was limp for some time yet.
He'd just have to make do with what he had.
He fondled her smooth-skinned body for fifteen minutes or so until the crowds started pouring out of the gym. The dance was over and the parking lot was filling with students wanting to leave.
"Let's adjourn, Sid. It's getting crowded."
"Yeah, I agree. We can find some place more secluded. Lookout Peak seems a good choice to me."
"It would to me, too, but I'm hungry. All that dancing… and other stuff… has made me hungry. Let's go and get a hamburger."
"I can think of all sorts of things I'd rather eat." He wiggled his finger in her cunt just to let her know what he meant. She giggled and he knew he had better go to the drive-in. Otherwise, she'd be unbearable-and maybe unapproachable.
The drive-in was crowded with all the kids going there from the dance. Sid looked over the place and said, "Bad scene. Never get waited on. Let's go somewhere else."
"No we can find a table inside."
"Inside? Christ, you're out of your… mind!"
It hit him what she was really proposing. She had a yen to make it in public.
There probably more public place in the town.
"Sure. Don't be a spoilsport, Sid."
"You're on!"
They went inside, found a dingy table and sat facing each other. The waitress came and took their order as one of Sid's friends called from across the room.
Sid yelled back, "Wouldn't do you any good! You couldn't find it with both hands and a flashlight!"
When he turned back to Laurie, she was gone. The speed with which she'd vanished puzzled him. If she'd gone to the john, she would have had to pass in front of him.
Then he felt where she'd gone. A quick zip opened the fly of his jeans and warm hands fumbled inside for his prick. She was under the table and getting him hard.
Her mouth on his cock was like an electric shock. He sat upright in the hard seat and thrust his legs out on either side of her hidden body. He could feel her tongue beginning to work its way up and down his prick in a slow, tantalizing fashion.
He gripped the napkin in his hand and shredded it to confetti. He had to do something to keep from crying out loud. It wouldn't do to attract attention to them.
That thrill was the very thing which made this peculiar oral lovemaking so damned exciting!
"Ummm, god, Laurie! I… I never thought you'd do it!"
The only sounds coming from under the table were hungry gobbling noises. She was devouring his cock.
She would have laughed at him except she had better things to do with her mouth and tongue. A slow circle around the very tip of his prick was enough to get him entirely erect. His steely, warm, throbbingly alive cock was all she could have wanted.
When she was certain he knew what she was doing, what the rules for this mouth love were, she started working down his prick. Her tongue tickled and worked against the skin dangling from the underside of his cock. As she tongued him, she felt his prick bucking hard.
It was filling totally with excited blood. Soon, there was not a trace of any floppy skin on his prick. It was all stretched taut with extreme lust for her.
That made her even hornier. She wiggled closer, hoping someone would notice, afraid at the same time. The very yes-no, excitement-fear of the situation goaded her on to the best head she'd ever given.
The teenaged boy would have agreed if he could have spoken. He was busy biting his lower lip and trying to keep from looking out of place. The others were joking, laughing, making crude jokes. What would they say if they saw this fox of a chick sucking on him?
He didn't want to tempt fate and find out.
He was content to enjoy the sensations smashing into his groin. Her rough, wet tongue was a whip flagellating his most sensitive organ. His cock was going to explode if she kept this up.
It was everything he could do to keep from cuming when her tongue found his balls. He spilled the salt and ripped apart two more napkins as her tongue rooted around the hairy little sac containing his nuts.
She loved it, all the way up next to his body. There was a heavy, musky all-male smell about him. He was aroused. She had done it. And it was a game with her to see if she could bring him off fast.
Her tongue lavished exquisite care on his balls. She could feel the boiling stew inside the little bag of flesh and knew he was at the breaking point. Her mouth sucked and slightly nipped at the underside of his cock as her tongue tormented his balls.
"Oh, the burgers are here," he said in a too-loud voice. It was obvious he was trying to act nonchalant and failing.
The girl could hear what the waitress said but she did hear Sid snap, "No, I'm not stoned. What makes you think I am?"
There was a mumble and she wanted to laugh again. She pictured him sitting glassy-eyed, his hands curled into fists and maybe he was even biting his lower lip trying not to cry out. The thought pleased her. She was doing this to him with just her mouth.
Kissing and licking, she worked her way back to the plum-tipped prick. At the very end, she tried to stuff her tongue down the pin-prick hole of his fuck stick. She knew she wouldn't make it. That didn't matter. The thrill both of them got from her attempt was all that mattered.
"Oh, Chriiist!" he groaned.
She took his entire cock into her mouth. Sucking, she pulled it in a slow inch at a time.
"I can't stand it!" he cried out.